Nikita's view of the world.

My family does not let me go outside, but I can tell it is cold outside. I see people walking by with mittens, hats and coats on, and they look cold. I am not found of cold weather so I am glad I do not go outside. I use to live outside when I was a stray, and I got my fill of being outside. Living inside with a heater makes me happy.
Now knowing I am not fond of outside you would think my mom would understand I am not interested in anything that has to dowith cold weather. Well, early today my mom go me out of bed to go out side.
It was cold, and dark so I was not happy. Mom wanted me to see this stuff called snow. I was not impressed. It was white fluffy cold ice that made my paws cold when I touched it When I went outside with mom, I wiggled and meowed so she took me right in after I saw the snow. I hope I do not ever have to look at snow again, it not that interesting.